(It's over.,It's going to burst the liver in the next few days.,Make up for the chapters you owe.,It's expected that all the changes will be completed on May Day.,At that time, the cuties can come back.。 It's been too busy, I'm sorry. ）

In the small cabin at the stern of the boat, Li Chi heard the sudden sound of footsteps, his eyes were still closed, but his expression was obviously relieved. "Coming back?"

"Yes, senior brother." The voice is elegant, artesian.

But it doesn't care.

He opened his eyes and saw the girl in the white dress sitting gracefully beside him. She picked up the teapot on the small table, patiently poured water for Li Chi, and the little finger of the palm holding the teacup was lightly cocked. "The Fifth Elder has something to talk to Senior Brother Gu, so he hasn't come back yet."

Li Chi glanced at the tea cup that stopped in front of him, and he didn't mean to take it.

What is the purpose of this man who is too attentive to himself?

"Senior brother, your lips are dry." Yun Xian pursed her lips and handed the tea cup closer, and her clear nails gently sank into the flesh of her palm, "Let's drink saliva first." ”

The young man in front of her had a cold face and unparalleled elegance, which made her heart tremble lightly.

"Let it go." Li Chi replied without saltiness, and did not forget to thank him before closing his eyes.

It's not that he's suspicious.

Li Chi first entered Yunmengze two years ago, and the amazing talent he showed when he tested his immortal resources aroused the jealousy of many people, and many unpopular pickling methods were repeatedly used on him.

At that time, Li Chi's temperament was not as withdrawn as it is now.

Immortal cultivators seem to be detached from the mortal world, and they are pure and noble. But the negative emotions that ordinary people have still cannot be eliminated from the mortal womb of the flesh.

Looking at the glory from afar, I yearn for it; If you can't touch it, you will die.

The most ruthless time, Li Chi was secretly set by a disciple because of the kindness in his heart, and almost died in a barren place.

Thinking of this, the breath around him couldn't help but feel cold.

That time, if it weren't for Wen Guyan......

Although the three elders later thoroughly investigated the matter and severely punished the disciples involved in the matter and expelled Yun Mengze, Li Chi also became more and more withdrawn and indifferent because of this. He doesn't want to have a relationship with people, let alone a deep friendship with people.

After all, no one knows whether there is a dirty heart hidden under the pure and harmless skin.

Just like that Senior Brother Wu Zixu, I am afraid that he would have recognized himself a long time ago, so he sprinkled poisonous powder in that signature paper that would make people lose their spiritual power.

It's just that he didn't know how deep Li Chi's attainments in pharmacology and poisons were, and he thought that he could unknowingly cut off this future pride of heaven in his hands.

Whether it is Shang Ci or Yun Xian Xian, they are just passers-by to him.

As for Gu Yi...... His lifeline of life and death is in his own hands, so Li Chi will rarely unload some of his defenses.

Or, like himself, Gu Yi sensitively doesn't trust anyone, but reassures him.

Yun Xianxian's eyes darkened, put down the teacup in his hand, and then said softly: "Senior brother, if you have any discomfort, just call me." With that, she turned away a little dejectedly.

The sunlight shines even more brightly in mid-air, like a bronze mirror burning a candle, crackling and splashing with brilliance.

The junior disciples were still young, and at first they were running around excitedly, laughing and playing as they watched the flowing clouds pass by their fingertips. After a long time, they were also tired, so they simply took their friends back to the small cabin to rest.

The huge cloud boat gradually quieted down. It is bathed in the wind and clouds, and when it shuttles, it is like a white bird flapping its wings, and it flies steadily towards Changming Temple.

Time is long, overflowing ordinary people's cups and plates.

Li Chi finally felt that something was wrong. He closed his eyes in the cabin for a long time, and the discomfort of seasickness was suppressed.

It's been nearly an hour, and Gu Yi hasn't come back since he left.

The Fifth Elder has always had few words, and he was concise and neat in explaining everything, and it was absolutely impossible to keep him for so long.

***

"It means ......" Mu Shi still had dark purple grape juice on her lips, and she smiled extraordinarily, "After half a pillar of incense, you will really be locked up in it for the rest of your life, and it can be regarded as fulfilling your previous wish." ”

"......" Shang Ci snorted coldly - he was just talking, and he didn't really want to be locked in the barrier for the rest of his life.

"The surname is Shang, so it seems that you are a good man." Mu Shi put his hands on the pillow with enjoyment, and let the female disciple beside him wipe the juice from his lips carefully, "I really admire it." ”

"It's a crooked belly." Shang Ci complained on his lips, but he was faintly anxious in his heart. He cast his gaze on Li Chi with hope, his eyes reverent.

Woo woo, people don't want to be locked in the enchantment for the rest of their lives!

So Senior Brother Li, you must be powerful!

"Do you kneel down and apologize, or let them be locked up for the rest of their lives?" Mu Shi tilted his head sideways, only to feel that the sunlight seemed to be faintly dimming, falling into the boundless abyss. "Have you thought about it?"

Li Chi looked at him coldly, his fingers silently touched the broken world, and the sword body gradually gave birth to a buzzing sound.

If you gather spiritual power to infuse it into the world, maybe you can break through that barrier?

Mu Shi saw his actions and felt a little amused in his heart.

Although this person is very talented, he is only a junior disciple after all, and he is afraid that he will not be able to hold the sword steadily, right?

Don't even want to break your own barrier?

He simply cocked Erlang's legs and prepared to watch the play.

Li Chi slowly drew his sword, the body of the world-breaking sword reflected the sunlight, and there were a few traces of treacherous dimness in the silver light.

"You have to be careful when you cut it, don't be so nervous that your hands will shake, and you can chop the people inside into meat sauce together." Mu Shi seemed to be very kind to remind him, and he even jumped off the couch and came closer to see it carefully.

"Senior Brother Li......" Several disciples in the enchantment were all red-eyed, and they were also extremely worried in their hearts.

Li Chi walked to the front of the barrier and slowly raised his sword. As soon as the world-breaking and the enchantment touched, the electric light on it flashed non-stop, like a black dragon that was moving extremely fast.

"How do you grind?" Mu Shi propped up her chin a little boringly, "Either I'll guide ......"

"Enough trouble?!"

A thunderclap fell from above his head, and then a black sword light slashed towards the barrier, leaving the people inside unharmed.

When Mu Shi heard this voice, his body suddenly froze.

It's finally here.

With a long sigh, he turned around, the complex emotions in his eyes had quietly turned into disgust, "Mu Guili, why are you here again?" ”

"The sect master instructed me to take good care of you." The tall and handsome man in black descended from the sky, with a gentle temperament, "I have only been away for a few hours, and you have done such an excessive thing?" ”

Those Yun Mengze disciples in the enchantment must have suffered a lot from flesh and skin.

"You want to care?" Mu Shi sneered.

Mu Guili obviously didn't want to pay attention to him, he walked straight to the side of the disciples who had already been freed, and sincerely apologized: "This time it is our young sect master who has not considered what he has done, and we will compensate for it, sorry." ”

His voice was gentle and gentle, in stark contrast to Mu Shi's soaring appearance.

"If he thinks about it, he can't kill us?" Shang Ci was still depressed, and couldn't help but squint his eyes and sarcastically.

"It's really my fault for sending my disciples.".

"He's thinning our slimmers." Beitang Tang did not give up, and he must ask for an explanation when he pulled his voice.